As the Ten Thousand Demons congratulated in unison, Pu Jia turned around and walked towards the altar, and the demonic intent in the Ten Thousand Demons Hall surged wildly towards Pu Jia's body.

After all the magic intent was absorbed by Pu Jia, she danced her hands again and again, and her fingertips flew up and down to pinch out one magic seal after another.

The Dharma seal was layered in front of her, like a blooming ink lotus.

In the end, Pu Jia pointed to the sky and the earth, staggered up and down, burst out with supreme divine might, and said in his mouth: "The door of the devil, open!" ”

Mo Lian shattered, and then a pitch-black and dark Void Realm Gate opened.

The boundary gate opened, Pu Jia took a few steps back, turned to the ten thousand demons and said, "The demon gate has been opened, rebuild your home with me." ”

When Pu Jia's words landed, I saw the Ten Thousand Demons stand up solemnly, and black tears flowed from their hideous and terrifying faces.

Demons were born in pure darkness, the human world is not the place they yearn for, and the primeval demon world is their true home.

The devil's door opened, and all the demons wept.

Demons are ugly and can only bring calamity and chaos to the world.

And at this moment, I saw that the devil also has a side worthy of pity.

Ten Thousand Demons stepped into the Realm Gate, and when the last Demon disappeared, the Ten Thousand Demons Hall knew that Pu Jia and I were left.

A ruthless demon against a heartless man.

Eyes met, cold as ice.

"I have been cultivating the Demon Heart for three thousand years, but it's not for you."

After saying that, Pu Jia turned around and walked towards the demon gate.

This was the last look she left me on earth.

Pu Jia's figure disappeared from the demon gate, and then the demon gate closed and disappeared into nothingness.

……

Having lost the Demon Heart, I didn't rush to leave the Demon Portal.

Instead, he came to the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, and sat down quietly facing the portrait of the Demon Dao Patriarch. The portrait has long since become a blank canvas, leaving only a canvas full of dust and years.

I operated the True Qi in my body, sensed the changes in the Heavenly Venerable Dao Body, recognized the gods into the entrance, and sensed the primeval three sword fetuses.

From vitality to divine thought, from Dao body to sword fetus, I found a shocking thing.

The loss of the Demon Heart didn't cost me much of my combat power!

I even noticed that because of the disappearance of the Demon Heart, the three ancient sword fetuses became more agile and free, and became more and more in tune with my divine soul.

The reason is that the demon heart is a carrier of emotion, and the sword does not need emotion. The sword is merciless, and the heart becomes a burden to the sword.

The Demon Sword Fetus has been fully completed, and now I find that my Ghost Sword Fetus has also shown signs of Consummation.

I practice the magic sword and the ghost sword the most, and only the divine sword is the least, but the Xingchen Sword Sea of Taiyi Immortal Venerable has given me a lot of inspiration, so that my divine sword path has entered the hall, and it is only the tempering of life and death.

In time, my Excalibur Dao can also be completed.

Of course, the loss of the Demon Heart is not without any losses.

The strength of the Heavenly Venerable Dao Body cannot replace the surging vitality of the demonic heart. This means that my sword can no longer be lightened, and at the same time, my people can no longer withstand too heavy damage.

Although the Wind of Recovery can also help me repair my damaged vitality, if I don't have the Demon Heart as a source of power, the recovery speed will be much slower.

As the saying goes, there are gains and losses. The loss of the Demon Heart made my primeval three swords sharper, but it also made me more vulnerable.

Thankfully, I can bear this fragility.

The real blow to the demon heart lies in the lack of emotion, if I am alone, it is okay, like Lu Chunyang, who is obsessed with swordsmanship, incarnated as a sword, it doesn't matter if there is emotion or not.

I'm not afraid of losing myself, I have the status of the Demon Dao Patriarch, and the spirit banner in the entrance always reminds me who I am.

But the lack of emotion will hurt the people around me. Especially my wife, Sister-in-law Lin.

Thinking of my sister-in-law, I suddenly remembered the original Protector of the Army, and then I thought of the Demon Dao Patriarch, and remembered the relationship between them.

The Demon Dao Patriarch is by no means a ruthless person, and a ruthless person cannot write a monument of seven killings that cannot be engraved with "ghosts and gods, thinking about themselves", nor can he mention the demonic doctrine of "all beings are equal, and there is no class in teaching".

However, what the Demon Dao Patriarch did later could be called extremely ruthless.

When I love you, you love the Demon Dao deeply, okay, I love the Demon Dao with you.

But later, you abandoned thousands of Demon Dao disciples and died alone.

Not even a word remained.

What should I do?

This is the confusion and anger of the broken army.

Therefore, the Protector of the Broken Army Tianzun will raise the knife to go down to the Yin Division.

It was not only the Lechuan River that was cut off with one sword, but also her relationship with the Demon Dao Patriarch.

However, why is the Demon Dao Patriarch so ruthless, how can he bear to hurt the broken army so much?

I thought about it, and then connected to the sentence that Pu Jia said, she didn't sacrifice the three thousand demon hearts for me, and finally came to a conclusion that even I couldn't believe.

The Demon Dao Patriarch is the same as I am now, he is a heartless person.

The Demon Dao Patriarch's means are all over the sky, and unless the Heavenly Dao makes a move, no one can take his heart.

And the reason why he gave up the heart, there is only one answer, for the sake of the three ancient swordsmanship. The Ancient Three Swords, each kind of sword path requires a lifetime of energy to comprehend, although the Demon Dao Patriarch has the means to reach the sky, but he has already been watched by the Heavenly Dao, in this case, if he wants to comprehend all the three ancient sword paths, he can only go

Shortcut.

The shortcut is to give up your heart.

Is this a coincidence, or is it fate?

In front of the Sansheng Stone, the Nine Shadows Empress said that she couldn't see through my previous life, just like she couldn't see through the Demon Dao Patriarch.

Xu Fu divination, I wrote a straight word, Xu Fu said that I claim to be perfect, there is a beginning and an end.

The Demon Dao obviously started from the Demon Dao Patriarch, why do you see the consummation of the beginning and the end from my fate?

The more I thought about it, the more panicked I felt, and a cold sweat broke down my spine.

It's sad to lose yourself, but it's even more sad when you realize you're not yourself.

In my past life, but how many storms I have seen, how many lives and deaths, I always remember that I am the second son of the Xie family.

My name is Xie Lan, and I am from Baiwu Village on the edge of the Yellow River.

But now, who am I?

I wanted to cry out loud, and I wanted to laugh out loud.

I thought that if I refused the mantle inheritance of the Demon Dao Patriarch in the Soul Suppression Coffin, it would be equivalent to letting myself draw a line with him, even if I became the Demon Dao Patriarch later, it was my own choice.

Now I know I was wrong, and I'll be entangled with him forever as long as I'm alive.

Because I am him, he is me.

No wonder I carry the Seven Killing Grid, no wonder I inherit everything in the Demon Dao, even the Heroic Sword was left to me by him.

No wonder, I can succeed in sealing the gods for my concubine in Tianchi.

It's ridiculous that at the time, I thought I was relying on the status of the Demon Dao Patriarch, but now that I think about it, I'm afraid it's probably because I'm him.

I cried and laughed and shed tears.

The so-called magic sword, the so-called seven killings, the so-called demon way!

Everything I have is not a fluke, but a matter of course.

In the dream, I didn't know that I was a guest, and I was greedy for joy for a long time.

The most terrifying thing is that no one knows this secret.

Xue Yang didn't know, and neither did the concubine, they all thought that I was the heir who was calculated by the Demon Dao Patriarch, and the Demon Dao Patriarch planned everything for me before his death.

But he didn't know that he hadn't thought about cultivating a new Demon Dao Ancestor for the Demon Dao at all, and everything he left behind was for himself.

Like a madman, and groggy.

I don't know how long I stayed in the hallway before I finally stumbled away.

I don't want to think about why I don't have any memories of him, not the slightest bit, even if I am his nirvana rebirth.

Murong Yuanrui was able to accept her as the reincarnation of the Nine Heavens Xuannu because she had never been deceived, and she did not have the twists and turns of my life.

She was just waiting, waiting for the time to be ripe and to awaken to fate.

But I'm different, I've doubted, I've verified, and I've found myself through a lot of hardships.

I still remember that I once asked my sister-in-law, she bet that I was the Demon Dao Patriarch, and I also asked her what to do if she lost the bet.

Now it turns out that I am the one who loses.

So what's the point of all my past efforts?

Actually, the fact that I am the Demon Dao Patriarch's Nirvana rebirth has no effect on me, because I am already a new life entity after being reborn.

Unfortunately, facts and logic often don't win over emotions.

I am now full of indignation, I can accept anything, but I can't accept that I am the Nirvana body of the Demon Dao Patriarch!

I want to shout to the Three Realms that I am Xie Lan, and I want to hear people who are connected to me by blood call my name.

The illusory world is empty, and the six rooms are blurred.

An illusion hallway, has become the biggest magic barrier in my heart, I came here to inspect Pujia, I can't imagine that not only did I not bring Pujia back, but even I, the Taoist ancestor, were lost in the magic barrier. After leaving the 100,000 Great Mountain, I glanced at the East China Sea Ruins in the air, and then Edgeworth flew into the world!